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Friday, March 7
My eyes are crossed
Ug. My father has the musical aptitude of a rock. My mother is afraid that I will end up as a waitress. This computer keyboard is annoying. *stabs random stuffed animal with an eraser*
Okay, on second thought, I wasn't very clear. So hear goes: -My Dad can't hear one note from another to save is life, and as far as I'm concerned, hasn't got the best taste in the world when it comes to music... -My mother does not trust the world of performing arts, and thinks that to enter that field is to consign oneself to a lifetime of struggle, failure, disappointment, and waiting tables. -The letter "E" on this keyboard was stuck for awhile. It's free now, though.
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UC1???? Ending up as a waitres??? GASP! No way hon.
UC1???? Ending up as a waitres??? GASP! No way hon.
What? Explination, please.
What's to explain?
Okay, on second thought, I wasn't very clear. So hear goes:
-My Dad can't hear one note from another to save is life, and as far as I'm concerned, hasn't got the best taste in the world when it comes to music...
-My mother does not trust the world of performing arts, and thinks that to enter that field is to consign oneself to a lifetime of struggle, failure, disappointment, and waiting tables.
-The letter "E" on this keyboard was stuck for awhile. It's free now, though.
Ah. Bubble of noncomprehension has been popped. Thank you.
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